She has no objection, and she cannot have any objection.
She knew that Yumo believed in her and was grateful for her trust, but this was a group after all, and as the captain, she absolutely could not be partial. This was a serious crime, and she could not let herself be accused of it.
Besides, you're just being watched 24 hours a day, which is no big deal. Just think of it as experiencing the life of a celebrity without a private life.
She had no problem, but they had a new problem -
Who's coming to see?
In the next three days, they had to patrol and search inside and outside the city, working in groups of two. They had no way of taking care of Shen Wuyou, let alone noticing her little movements.
Moreover, Bai Yumo and Yan Qingli are both her good friends, so it is not convenient for her to treat Shen Wuyou fairly and impartially. An Lanqing and Long Aojun are each engaged, so it is even more inconvenient for her to stay with other women all day and all night, which is inappropriate.
After calculating in this way, it turns out that only Ling Wangqing is suitable.
only...
They all looked at Ling Wangqing at the same time, but saw that he still had that cold, ruthless and rigid look, with no emotion at all, no sense of joy or anger, and not good at speaking. Such a person... they really couldn't figure it out.
"Wang Qing." An Lanqing was the first to speak, his gentle tone impeccable. He asked, "Are you willing to protect Miss Wuyou temporarily?"
He said "protect" instead of "guard". Such a small thing is enough to reflect his cultivation, which is truly admirable.
Shen Wuyou felt more grateful and appreciative of him in his heart.
However, Ling Wangqing still had those cold and indifferent eyes. He did not speak, but just stared at her for a long while, then said coldly:
"Can."
He can, but he is not willing to do so. This is enough to show how reluctant the person is. He and An Lanqing are really two extremes.
Ling Wangqing had the highest level of cultivation. Normally, when they needed to split up, he would be in a group by himself, while the others would be in pairs, which was quite harmonious. But today, a demon was suddenly thrust into his group. Even though this demon had saved him before, he didn't seem to be happy or pleased at all.
It's really cold-hearted.
Shen Wuyou didn't care much about this. No matter how ruthless Ling Wangqing was, he was still better than Long Aojun who was full of hostility towards her. As for the life-saving grace... needless to say, the other person could heal himself without her, so it was normal that he didn't feel grateful.
Moreover, suddenly assigning a teammate to a person who is used to being alone and doing his own thing, and one with extremely low cultivation, anyone would be unhappy, right?
The considerate Shen Wuyou expressed his understanding, so he ignored the other party's unchanging icy face and smiled gently at him: "Then I'll trouble you, sir, and please take care of me~"
Ling Wangqing's expression remained unchanged as he stared at her bright and gentle smile. Suddenly, he felt that the blood-red flower ornament on her forehead was very dazzling, so he pointed his finger and a stream of icy blue air slowly penetrated into Shen Wuyu's forehead.
Shen Wuyou only felt an extremely cold breath slowly injected into his forehead, and then his body trembled. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his forehead, and then looked at the tea in the cup on the table, and finally confirmed -
He hid his demon seal!
Shen Wuyou felt very complicated at the moment. If she had known that he had this ability, she wouldn't have to carry such a heavy veil in the hot weather and be mistaken for a demon pet...
Well, what should I say? I’d better say thank you.
So Shen Wuyou showed a happy expression and said thank you.
Ling Wangqing didn't know whether he heard it or not. He turned around and went back to his room with an expressionless face.
Just when Shen Wuyou didn't know whether to stay in her room as usual or follow Ling Wangqing closely, she suddenly felt some movement at her waist. She looked down and saw that a transparent rope-like thing had appeared at her waist without her knowing when. Only the spiritual power surging in it allowed her to make out its general outline.
She was wondering, but suddenly the rope moved, as if someone was pulling it, and pulled her away! Pulled away!
Shen Wuyou: “!!!”
Everyone: “???”
After a moment of surprise, An Lanqing, who had the broadest knowledge, explained, "The Phantom Lock is a rope transformed from spiritual energy. Normally, it is invisible to the naked eye. Only when the caster activates the rope and spiritual energy surges, as happened just now, can the outline be seen.
"This lock can be extended infinitely, and the length range depends entirely on the caster's wishes. It is also extremely tough and cannot be cut by ordinary tools, so it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy."
Knowing how time-consuming and laborious the upcoming mission would be, he still used the Phantom Soul Lock without any scruples. He was now increasingly curious about the true level of Ling Wangqing's cultivation...
......
In the next room, after Shen Wuyou was dragged in, he saw a man with a righteous and cold face sitting in a meditative posture. A breeze blew through the window from time to time, but his hair remained motionless, like a heartless sculpture.
Does she...really like this?
Shen Wuyou touched her heart, but still didn't understand why she felt comfortable all over when she got close to him. It was obvious that she would only like his face. If she were to be with such a cold and indifferent person, wouldn't she be frozen to death?
But isn’t there a saying that goes, “One may say one thing but act the other”?
Could it be that I am like that, clearly liking someone but not realizing it?
Should she obey her body and try to pursue him?
Even though it looks difficult...
They must have gone out early to look for traces of monsters, so they were all meditating and resting in the house before noon. Fortunately, there were fewer people in the inn, and many guest rooms were empty, so she didn't have to face the gazes of three men.
At this time, she had already walked around the room. Apart from a bed, there was a table and a few stools. The furnishings were extremely simple and terribly clean. The teapot above was still full of tea, as if it had never been drunk.
Shen Wuyou drank a few glasses of water out of boredom, then lay on the table, staring blankly at Ling Wangqing who had been meditating, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart...
Is he a statue? He has no expression at all and has been sitting there motionless for a long time. If it weren't for the slight breathing sounds in the air, he would really have thought it was a lifelike dummy.
With the restriction of the Phantom Lock, she couldn't walk too far, so she could only lie on the table, close her eyes and doze off...
In her drowsiness, she seemed to see a group of round green balls with a shimmering glow rolling towards her. There were even more green balls than last night!
Shen Wuyou suddenly became excited, sat cross-legged on the ground, and entered into meditation...
However, what was different this time wasn't just the sudden increase in the number of green balls, but also their trajectory. They weren't actually heading towards him! To be more precise, they were rolling straight around him and gathering to the left!
And he's jumping around so happily, like a dog wagging its tail frantically for comfort?!
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